Title: Feet
Timeline: After Berrisford Agenda, although timeline doesn't really matter in this one.
Rating: T
Feet
Alec had to wonder how he got himself into situations like these.
He looked down at the ground two stories below him and tightened his grip on the windowsill. Deliveries gone sideways apparently led to guns these days, and Alec had been forced to take the closest exit—the window.
Talk about shooting the messenger.
The bulky parcel in question flew out of the window—directly onto his head. His fingers slipped; Alec plummeted downward.
With a muffled thump, he landed crouched on his feet, his hands just brushing the ground.
He breathed, deeply. Then he hastily exited the scene.